A Soul to Console Published on 20 Apr 2018 by Alien Poet God’s door kept opened, Keys are not with us, Waiting to be freed. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)MoreClick to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
the keys to heaven can not be seen , because the key is your heart and the love you share when you show people that you care. LikeLike Reply
I just wrote another poem yesterday callef “how love should be ” check it out if time permits FAITH,LOVE,HOPE LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Iku, certain doors have no key(s) ’cause they’re always open and invite you to come in… 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
the keys to heaven can not be seen , because the key is your heart and the love you share
when you show people that you care.
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very nicely written..thanks for the comment and its true!
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I just wrote another poem yesterday callef “how love should be ” check it out if time permits
FAITH,LOVE,HOPE
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sure i will
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Iku, certain doors have no key(s) ’cause they’re always open and invite you to come in… 🙂
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🙂 yes true thanks for the comment
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